Chapter 396: new moon


Chapter 396 New Moon
Marriage, carrying countless blessings, whether it is an ordinary team or a luxury team, whether in an upscale hotel or in an ordinary restaurant.
As long as it is not a malicious guess, we are still more willing to give praise.
Because it is a happy day.
Because it always comes by, because it always comes, when you look forward to it, when you are confused... Whenever it comes, it will always come.
That belongs to you, and your other half, the most important day.
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The bride is the most beautiful day, and her smile is enough to make the brilliance of all the magnificent gems.
Tao Xiaman threw out his own hydrangea and threw his blessings into the sky. The hydrangea woven from pure white perfume lily may be too hard, and it seems that it has crossed the sea of ​​those women who are full of expectations.
"Hey, where have you left?"
"Look for it!"
Looking at a group of female guests looking down at the hydrangea, the bride is laughing, and the groom is just smiling.
However, it seems that the hydrangea has not been found for a long time. The groom could not help but be curious: "Xia Man, the hydrangea you throw can really hide, I have not seen it? Where is it?"
The bride just smiled a little. "I don't know."
This is a happy day, Zhou Zihao naturally will not care about this small thing.
At this time, he turned his eyes and saw a young man who appeared next to the banquet. He whispered: "Xia Man, Lin police officer came. I used to greet him and thank him for his help.

"Okay, I have to wait." Tao Xiaman smiled.
It was indeed the help of the forest police officer that he was able to make such a special meeting in the special meeting room in that way.
She didn't think that the police officer would agree to it. It was just in life. There were always some accidents... Some, you and I couldn't predict the accident that I couldn't believe at first.
Tao Xiaman's gaze flew past the crowd. In the vagueness, it seemed that a figure had flashed past, holding the hydrangea in his hand and disappearing into the crowd.
She is already seeing this figure for the third time.
Now... the first time in the old noodle restaurant... that day, when she had to leave the old house in preparation for the wedding... the second time.
There is only a very simple sentence.
He stood on the street, as if no one could see him. The world seemed to slow down in the eyes of Tao Xiaman... He seemed to be talking about something there. It is reasonable to say that such a long distance is impossible for her to hear.
But Tao Xiaman is very clear that there is a voice coming into his ear.
"Since you have been waiting and want to know, why not just confirm it yourself? The answer may be where you can get."
The mysterious young man disappeared into the crowd in an instant, and time seemed to return to normal flow - just like now.
"Xia Man, Xia Man!" In the distance, Zhou Zihao looked for him to find a hand.
"Hey, I will come right away."
So the bride took back her eyes and went to her husband... and didn't care so much detail.
Because, this is the happiest day of her life.
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"To tell the truth, I still don't like this kind of foreign guy. It's not like using liquor, it's really not authentic."
The position of the corner of the prison's playground is also the time of dusk. Old Feng frowned, and the small cup on his hand was put down, and he couldn't help but scream.
However, despite the hustle and bustle of the place, but the owner of the club personally filled the drink, Lao Feng still drank a cup and a cup.
Because, this is the drink brought from the wedding party. As for the stone bench they were sitting on, there were also a few dishes brought from the banquet venue.
Old von clipped a piece of meat into the mouth and stuffed it in. After chewing a few times, he asked: "What is this dish?"
"The perfect match." Luo Qiu replied softly.
"It's not the brine!" Lao Feng sneered at the face and then slammed it, and then put it together and put it in the entrance.
Then, his chopsticks swayed and pointed to another dish, and asked: "What about this?"
"With the same white head."
Lao Feng continued to dislike: "Not a pig's hoof!"
But he still caught it, chewed it in a small mouth, and then sipped a little bit of wine he said.
Time is like this, and the old man quietly passed over the name and taste of the dish.
Later, Lao Feng said that it was too boring for a person to drink, so Luo boss solved half of the mask and also sipped this kind of unscented wine.
"To tell the truth, for a long time no one has accompanied me to drink the wine cellar." Old Feng had some drunkenness, looked up at the moon in the middle of the night sky, his eyes blurred: "Remember last time, still a few years ago."
Luo Qiu curiously said: "Can you drink alcohol in addition to the New Year?"
Lao Feng smiled and said: "Remember that I told you the police officer before? When he came to visit me, he would accompany me for a drink or two, chat or something. But ah, the days are no longer. When you accompany me to drink, it reminds me of him."
"Is it." Luo Qiu raised the glass and gently touched it on Lao Feng's glass. He also watched the moonlight with Lao Feng. "Tonight is the new moon."
"Yes, the new moon." Lao Feng whispered a sentence.
His voice was very small and small, and he gradually closed his eyes. In a short while, he heard a sudden breathing... In fact, people who have never had a drink for a long time have long been accustomed to the role of alcohol in the body.
And obviously it is abandoning, but a bottle is down but you drink too much, how can you not get drunk easily?
The moon began to crawl westward little by little, twelve o'clock.
The time for the transaction contract has arrived.
Luo Qiu sent the drunken old von back to his bed. After he was covered with a quilt, he reached out and slammed it on the chest of Lao Feng. He grabbed it from his body and said it was good at first. ……life.
Old Feng turned and turned, but his face was smiling, and he seemed to be making a good dream.
"The old man's body is so good, even now, he can live for twenty years."
The voice of the maidservant quietly appeared behind the club owner. You still have an envelope in your hand.
The lady maid of the club came quietly, and quietly sent the envelope to her master, whispering: "Master, already good."
"Pure it so quickly." Luo Qiu smiled and opened the envelope.
The maidservant just smiled a little. She actually rinsed out earlier, only to pick this time... She knows that her master will like this time.
Inside is a photo that has just been washed out, black and white. In the photo, the bride holds the flowers in his hand and smiles so brightly.
Luo Qiu put the photo on the palm of Lao Feng, and he stood up and whispered: "So... thank you for coming, guest."
At midnight, everything is quiet.
(End of this chapter)
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